NO HANDZ by T. Hayes Lyrics
[Chorus]
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it’s sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain’t mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
[Verse 1]
I don't want love
I don't want drugs
I don’t want friends
I don’t want trust
All in my business, you wylin' for niggas
My mind is a prism, no pinnacle of
Spendin’ no minutes on trickin' up
Givin' my business to minister, livin' the finisher
Killin’ you slugs, rippin' the competition
Spit in the image you was
I don't want money you counterfeit
Image of goddess, my modesty out of it
Surfin' the surface to purchase the Audi whip
Hand on a thotty grip
Holy man, God he picked
I don't want anyone to be a pain
If he fuckin' with money, he fuckin' with me
Industry huntin' I'm runnin' the streets
I went nothin' to somethin' still pumpin' the heat
It's easier like this I know you wouldn't understand
Uh, uh
Everything that I do it's all truly out my hands
Uh, uh
Bitch my body walkin' zombie, call me Wale got no hands
Uh, uh
If you not about this money motherfucker you ain't livin' right
[Chorus]
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
[Verse 2]
Hey girl, Hey girl
Nice ass, wanna be my world?
S-class with the 22' slabs go like 20 too fast and I might just swirl
In the coupe with the roof missin' and I'm cool kickin'
Bitch better not fiddle my girl
And I'm rude really, but I fool silly
In the mood for some pool kitty, sit on my pearl
My pearl, my pearl
Whatchu wanna say, “sit on my nuts?”
Don't be silly Jilly give me them guts
And I fuck white bitches it's what MLK wants
Livin' like this ‘cause I'm righteous
Everything that I write kicks, and I might diss, any nigga with a mic and a slight hit
Slight hit, slight hit, slight hit
Fuck it, let me turn up
I don't give a fuck about a politician or the politicin' all my niggas independent in business
If I gotta want it then I'm gonna get it livin' God given and there ain't no ever slackin' in the pimpin'
If it's anybody I fear more than a holy bopper with a holy chopper
It's the holy ghost and glowing knockers
Am I going knockers?
Bitch the flow ain't stoppin'
Imma flow unconscious in my growing conscience
You know what, fuck it I might just-
[Chorus]
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
[Outro]
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I ain't gotta use no hands
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I ain't gotta, gotta, use no, use no
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it’s sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain’t mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
[Verse 1]
I don't want love
I don't want drugs
I don’t want friends
I don’t want trust
All in my business, you wylin' for niggas
My mind is a prism, no pinnacle of
Spendin’ no minutes on trickin' up
Givin' my business to minister, livin' the finisher
Killin’ you slugs, rippin' the competition
Spit in the image you was
I don't want money you counterfeit
Image of goddess, my modesty out of it
Surfin' the surface to purchase the Audi whip
Hand on a thotty grip
Holy man, God he picked
I don't want anyone to be a pain
If he fuckin' with money, he fuckin' with me
Industry huntin' I'm runnin' the streets
I went nothin' to somethin' still pumpin' the heat
It's easier like this I know you wouldn't understand
Uh, uh
Everything that I do it's all truly out my hands
Uh, uh
Bitch my body walkin' zombie, call me Wale got no hands
Uh, uh
If you not about this money motherfucker you ain't livin' right
[Chorus]
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
[Verse 2]
Hey girl, Hey girl
Nice ass, wanna be my world?
S-class with the 22' slabs go like 20 too fast and I might just swirl
In the coupe with the roof missin' and I'm cool kickin'
Bitch better not fiddle my girl
And I'm rude really, but I fool silly
In the mood for some pool kitty, sit on my pearl
My pearl, my pearl
Whatchu wanna say, “sit on my nuts?”
Don't be silly Jilly give me them guts
And I fuck white bitches it's what MLK wants
Livin' like this ‘cause I'm righteous
Everything that I write kicks, and I might diss, any nigga with a mic and a slight hit
Slight hit, slight hit, slight hit
Fuck it, let me turn up
I don't give a fuck about a politician or the politicin' all my niggas independent in business
If I gotta want it then I'm gonna get it livin' God given and there ain't no ever slackin' in the pimpin'
If it's anybody I fear more than a holy bopper with a holy chopper
It's the holy ghost and glowing knockers
Am I going knockers?
Bitch the flow ain't stoppin'
Imma flow unconscious in my growing conscience
You know what, fuck it I might just-
[Chorus]
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
Out of state, out of mind
Livin' like it's sold
Give it faith, give it time
Mix it and it's sold
It ain't yours, it ain't mine
God has got control
If you trust it you could be it
[Outro]
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I ain't gotta use no hands
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I said, “look ma, no hands”
I ain't gotta, gotta, use no, use no